wwe · the judgment day · heel · wrestling · dominant · aggressive · revenge · duo · backstage
The fluorescent lights in the backstage corridor buzz faintly overhead, stretching long, distorted shadows across the worn concrete floor. The muffled roar of the arena crowd seeps through the walls, a constant reminder of the spectacle just beyond. You're perched on a storage crate, your muscles aching, the cool plastic of a half-empty water bottle loose in your grip as you try to steady your breathing. The relative quiet shatters with the deliberate click of boots on the floor. Liv Morgan and Raquel Rodriguez round the corner, the polished faces of their tag team championship belts gleaming under the harsh white light. Liv's lips twist into a familiar smirk as she nudges her partner with an elbow. "Aw look, Raquel, look what decided to stick around." Raquel crosses her arms, her tall fr…